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Jam 4 U Lyrics

Artist: Redman
Album: Whut? Thee Album

*inhales starts coughing*Yo this is for motherfuckers that talk that sellout shit

"I just want to jam for you" (repeat 2X)"Ev everybody get up!""I just want to jam for you" (repeat 2X)"Get on up!"

"Get down get down on down.." like James Brown plus I get downbut for now I "Get on up!" rhythm and funkmakes you hump like Technotronic I'll make the Jam PumpStrong to the finish when I freak the fly gimmick like"Du-na-da-du-duh!" without eating my damn spinachCause when I'm on a roll, that's when Redman start"to chill..." round off backflip cartwheel"Ahhhhhh, you guessed it!" I knowwhen my afro grow that mean more rhymes to flowBut I continue, on the menu, and send youon a jam that earthquakes the whole damn venueIt's like this, it's like that, I won't slackI pack more steel than the cops pack blackjacksWord is bond, the quiet storm broke your armWhen I sound off from here all the way to Hong KongDrop pound for pound to throwdown and strutYo E what's that funk mode? "Get on up!"

"I just want to jam for you" (repeat 2X)"Ev-everybody get up!""I just want to jam for you" (repeat 2X)"Get on up!"

Check this out here, let the rough cut cut your earHit Squad's the crew I'm twenty-two and Beck's the beerFloat like Muhammad, roll-on like SecretMe rip, the crowd in half on the sneak tiptil they crumble, too humble for you to stumbleI sting like a bu-bee while the others bum-bumbleDon-dan-dan, do-do-dan-dingExtremely wild, like the hair on Don KingCause I kick the mode to make your brain explodeIt's the HUH, the funk, now I'm known around the globeSo buckle up, hush up, while I freak the funk to get downwith the sound, grab my bozack then I freeze now...... on your mark, get ready, get set, let's gowith the flow to jet like Delta, or Jesse O.Whiz with the bends I clean my front lenswith a system, that knocks harder than Rin-Tin-TinWithout question, I'm flexy when I'm sexinWicked when I Kick It like A Tribe Called Quest-inThe rude Redman rip backbones and hips to bitsthen split ya from your wrist to your armpitsBut true indeed, since pop's dropped the seedI knew I'd be, the funkiest brother that ever bleedsRough and rugged, more nuggets in the bucketThat's dum dum dollars, and yes Redman love itPound for pound, I throw down to make ya strutYo E what's that funk mode? "Get on up!"

"I just want to jam for you" (repeat 2X)"Ev-everybody get up!""I just want to jam for you" (repeat 2X)